The Steadfast.
"Ma'am? Transmission from Imperial ships requesting we cease and desist pod capture operations."
Laire Kresh smiled, surprised the Imperials had taken this long to arrive.
"Tell them that as non-combatants, the rules of war state right of way to combatants and as such we will continue our course irregardless.
Oh, and thank them for not violating the treaty, we wouldn't want to be involved in destruction of part of the Imperial fleet. Such an embarrassment would probably earn the Imperial CO a demotion!"
Sarcasm was evident as she spoke, watching her ships continue to engage, irregardless of the Imperial request. In war she had no time for pointless civilities.
Unidentified 418 cruiser.
"Its pretty much empty, their pods must have taken most of the crew away..."
Captain Shannahan smiled at the forlorn hope from his lieutenant.
Noone would really entirely abandon the ship in this state, only the more jumpy of the crew. And those were the type he DID want to fight...
"Continue onto objective Lieutenant." Elsewhere on the ship, McGuigan too smiled before hefting his blaster. About a minute later as his squad moved down the isolated halls of the interdictor, the officer stopped, raising his fist in the air in the gesture for his unit to do so too.
Ahead and to the left he could see the beginings of a makeshift barracade. He paused, listening for the enemy, but heard nothing.
"Rialk?"
The private jumped immediately to his side. A flurry of hand signals sent the man moving slowly towards the barracade as McGuigan removed a fragmentation grenade from his belt clasp.
The private stuck his head into a hole in the baracade and was greeted with a torrent of blaster fire. Private Rialk went down clutching his face, although not much of it was left.
"@#%$."
Behind him McGuigans communications NCO radioed in the engagement. Ignoring the now dead squad member, the Hapan pulled off the safety cap of the grenade and ran towards the obstruction, taking care to avoid its fire arc. He waited till only a pair of seconds was left before lobbing it through the hole and heard only a single shout of warning before the satisfying krump of the detonation.
Using a mirror on wire he looked through the hole. An E-Web lay clattered on the floor, its crew incapacitated around it.
"Let the Captain know whats happened. Lets procede."